Slay the Gods: Agents of the Seven Gods, the Beginning of the Game Shakes the World

An Qingyu gently stroked the black crow's feathers.

The black crow also docilely lowered its head and quietly rested on An Qingyu's fingers.

At this time, the black crow had gradually returned to its previous black color from the mimicry, but the two lines of bright red marks under its eye sockets had disappeared completely without knowing when.

An Qingyu muttered to himself: "As expected, if you want to get rid of the night watchmen in the training camp, you must be prepared to consume 'mimicry'."

"But it just so happens that the means to get rid of the night watchmen in the training camp show that mimicry still has great research prospects. Next, we just need to continue to study and enhance it, and turn it from a consumable ability into a lasting ability."

"The plan for 'Shadow Crow' can continue. Not only can it use Li Changsheng's eyes to turn ordinary crows into strange existences, but it can also establish a certain connection with me. The frontal combat capability may be slightly weaker, but it can allow me to know all the information about Cangnan City."

"'03''s action this time just verified some of my guesses."

As he was talking, An Qingyu suddenly noticed blood on the black crow's butt. He separated the black crow's feathers and took a closer look.

He found that there was an extremely strange feather on the black crow's butt.

At first glance, there was nothing wrong. After a little observation, you can find that the roots of the feathers are all bright red blood, as if someone had stabbed them hard.

There was no more blood, but some bright red flesh could still be seen around.

An Qingyu was stunned at first.

With a thought, a simple flame lotus appeared in his left eye, and the same thing happened in the eyes of the black crow.

An Qingyu's eyes kept flickering, as if he was watching something.

After a while, the strangeness in the eyes of the man and the bird disappeared.

"Haha, this guy." An Qingyu, who knew everything through the eyes of the black crow, was a little amused, "I should have let '03' open his mouth in advance to signal, otherwise he might really cut me open."

An Qingyu shook his head and smiled, then spread his left hand.

Shadow Crow 03 immediately opened his mouth, and his stomach began to wriggle as if he was vomiting.

"Ga——!"

All of a sudden, both things were vomited into An Qingyu's palm.

A pale throat and a tongue that was a little red and white.

At this time, Shadow Crow 03 flapped its wings again, landed on the iron frame beside it, and raised its butt high to face An Qingyu.

An Qingyu first carefully placed the throat and tongue into the jar containing formalin, and placed them together with the jar containing the human eye.

Then he turned around and came to Shadow Crow, stretched out his hand to grab the strange feather on Shadow Crow's butt, and pulled it hard.

"Ga--!"

After a shrill bird cry, An Qingyu blinked his eyes.

It didn't come off!

An Qingyu was a little confused.

His current body is not the weak high school student's body before.

Not only did he gain a certain recovery ability from Li Changsheng's eyeball, but he also gained "mimicry" from the mythical creature that looked like a chameleon.

Both of them increased his strength a lot, especially the eyeball. He only developed and studied 2%, but it was a great harvest.

According to the realm of the Night Watchman, he is now at the peak of the Lamp Realm.

But he couldn't even pull out a feather.

How much strength did Li Changsheng use to insert it?

It's a pity that Li Changsheng was not here, otherwise he would have laughed triumphantly: I held the black crow with one hand and inserted it with all my strength with the other hand!

An Qingyu had no choice but to hold the shadow crow with one hand and the feather with the other hand.

Shadow Crow 03 was so scared that he began to tremble.

The painful experience not long ago seemed to be replaying in his mind, and he felt as if he had to go through it again.

An Qingyu tightened his right hand suddenly and pulled it out with all his strength.

"Gah--!!!"

After a shrill scream, An Qingyu had a bloody feather in his hand.

He took out a piece of medical tape from the cabinet next to him and stuck it on Shadow Crow 03's bleeding buttocks.

Shadow Crow, with a "cross" tape on its buttocks, flapped its wings and flew upwards.

Above this huge space, there are crisscrossing tiny pipes.

Above these pipes, there are dark crows.

At a glance, there are at least dozens or even hundreds of them!

Seeing that the outgoing crow 03 has returned, the crows immediately surrounded him, chirping non-stop.

They seemed to be laughing at the extra cross tape on the butt of crow 03.

But the crows' voices are all controlled in one range, not affecting the range of the Anqing fish below.

No matter what these crows are doing, they all have one premise, that is, not to cause any impact or trouble to the Anqing fish below.

It is hard to imagine how these crows do it, and it is also hard to imagine how they do it.thought.

It was as if all this was their instinct.

Instinctively obeying the will of the ‘king’.

At this time, An Qingyu sat down on a stone table and took out the blood-stained note from the hollow feather.

“Ancient God Church… Cangnan City… Trends… Organs, parts… Incarnation?”

When seeing Li Changsheng’s plan and conjecture about the incarnation, An Qingyu’s eyes suddenly showed a creepy gleam.

“Interesting, interesting!”

“Incarnation!”

“Really interesting! There is a possibility of success!”

An Qingyu put down the note, and various possibilities flashed quickly in his mind, and finally all turned into a bitter smile.

"Li Changsheng, Li Changsheng, you are truly a 'evil god agent'. You can come up with such a strange thing."

"Using your own organs to form a strange existence outside the body, how can you let me refuse such a thing?"

An Qingyu smiled bitterly, but the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

If it were just me, I would never be able to think of such a thing, let alone make it.

But who made Li Changsheng a freak!

An Qingyu chuckled.

"Join the Night Watch?"

"Can you do such interesting things by joining the Night Watch? Can you know so many secrets by joining the Night Watch?"

"The Church of the Ancient God, the Fasting House, the Night Watch, the Evil God Li Changsheng..."

"Interesting!"

An Qingyu smiled again, and then walked back to the huge operating table.

Picking up the iron saw beside him, An Qingyu started his previous work again, sawing the chameleon's head.

On the official road above, there are pairs of dark crows with pale lines.

They are like assassins in the shadows, guarding their king.

No one knows that in this abandoned underground pipeline.

There is such a frightening scene.

Weird crows, huge corpses, perverted teenagers...

No, there is one person who can guess.

Because that person, like An Qingyu, is a freak in this world!

No!

He is the evil god!